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Yan Chuyang hummed: "Don't worry, I specially put a lot of leeks in the noodles today."

Wei Qing froze: "What are you doing with the leeks?"

"Strong Yang." Yan Chuyang said casually.

"Hehe." Wei Qing laughed dryly twice, and said sadly: "It seems that I didn't work hard enough last night. Do you think I need to make up for the way I am?"

"Eh..." Yan Chuyang shrank his neck and said in a very low voice, "I think you worked too hard last night, I'm afraid you will be tired..."

"Hehehe." Wei Qing suddenly turned off the fire with a snap, held the boy's thin waist, and hugged him up with all his might.

"Hey!" Yan Chuyang exclaimed, and raised his arms around the other's neck in horror, "What are you doing?!"

"Why not." Wei Qing lowered his head and rubbed against the tip of the other's straight nose, "Let you see if I'm innocent."

After speaking, the man strode out of the kitchen, kicked open the bedroom door with a bang, and walked in.

An hour later, Yan Chuyang walked out with his footsteps floating while supporting his waist.

"What's the matter?" Wei Qing held his arm full of guilt, "Do you want to take some more medicine?"

"No need." Yan Chuyang shook off his arm and said softly, "I'm fine, you've worked hard, go and eat something."

Wei Qing felt even more guilty, "Don't do this."

"I'm really fine." The boy raised his crying red eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm very comfortable, it's because of your hard work."

"But you were crying just now."

"I...I cried because I felt comfortable."

"But you said that it hurts." Wei Qing clenched his jaw and said heavily, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so impulsive, knowing that you are in pain, I still can't help but continue, I really... Sigh!" Wei Qing His expression was solemn, and he wanted to slap himself regretfully. How could he be so beastly just now, how could he be so disregarded? He obviously twitched when he saw Yan Chuyang crying, but still

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay." Yan Chuyang raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "It's because you worked hard and kept working hard, and I was useless. I just cried, but don't worry, crying is definitely not because pain!"

Yes... it's too exciting.

"Chuyang!" Wei Qing suddenly hugged him into his arms, and said in a solemn voice, "Give me some time, I... It's also my first time, I can't control it, I can't help it when I see you lying on the bed I can't stand it, you, can you give me some time to practice?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Hearing the other party's guilt, Yan Chuyang patted him on the shoulder anxiously and said, "It's already great. You haven't done it before, and you don't usually watch movies. I think this technology is already very good. Rare."

The man froze, "You usually watch movies."

Yan Chuyang hummed without defense: "I used to think that I was going to be the one who worked hard, so I kept practicing to make you comfortable."

But unexpectedly, he was the one at the bottom.

Alas, those few discs he bought through so much hard work were wasted.

For the first two months, I secretly watched it in the room every day, and even came to learn a few tricks from the game on the disc.

But unexpectedly, he was the one at the bottom.

Well, it's useless to learn, and it won't be used in actual combat.

Wei Qing let go of the man, stared at the boy's eyes, and said in a neutral tone: "That's right, I used to look at women, now let me sneak a look at other men."

Yan Chuyang's shoulders stiffened, and he smiled, raised his arms around the man's neck and rubbed the tip of his nose, laughing and saying, "I didn't. When I saw them, I imagined the people there as yours."

"Really?"

"Yes, so Xiaoshou cried inside, and I couldn't help but cry too, because it was like seeing you crying."

Wei Qing was completely petrified, and after a long silence, he squeezed out three words between his teeth: "Yan Chuyang!"

The two were tired and laughing and joking in the room for a long time, fighting and hugging each other, hugging and kissing again, from the bedroom door to the living room carpet, from the living room carpet to the sofa superior.

"Haha, I can't do it anymore." Yan Chuyang pushed the man's shoulder, "I want to eat, I'm very hungry."

Wei Qing came back to his senses, so sorry that he slipped his hand down and touched the boy's flat belly: "I'm sorry, I forgot, let's go and eat."

The dinner table.

Yan Chuyang ate the pork rib rice that Wei Qing put in the microwave yesterday.

Wei Qing was holding a bowl of battered noodles and eating slowly.

Although it failed again, it was made by Yan Chuyang after all, so he was still reluctant to throw it away.

"Yan Chuyang." Wei Qing swallowed a mouthful of noodles with great difficulty and raised his head to ask, "Why did you think of cooking for me today?"

Usually he doesn't have the consciousness to take the initiative to enter the kitchen.

"Because it's a newlywed." The boy leaned his head against his head, munching on his rice, and mumbled, "You are my wife, and you work hard every day at work. I'm in school now, and I can't make money yet, but I have to learn how to do housework." I will share a little for you."

Wei Qing snorted and said with a soft heart: "You don't have to be so good, you can do other things for me, such as taking care of your body, and the durability is better. Don't tease it a little bit and you can't help it. You are so sensitive. , How can we improve the quality? As for cooking, just leave it to me."

Yan Chuyang hummed, lowered his head and ate for a while and suddenly said: "Wei Qing, you can accompany me to Hengyang District on Haihe Road some other day."

Wei Qingxin suddenly missed a beat, and his movements paused, but he still said without changing his face: "What are you doing there?"

"I'm going to find someone." Yan Chuyang raised his head and said seriously.

"Looking for someone?" Wei Qing frowned, "Who are you looking for?"

"A person who donated to me before, he helped me a lot when I was a teenager."

Wei Qing's complexion changed, and he was silent for a while, then coughed lightly, straightened his shoulders, and said boldly: "The one who helped you is me, who else do you want?"

Yan Chuyang was stunned for two or three seconds, then frowned: "How do you know that the person who helped me was you?"